Happy Violent Times!

Happy Violent Times!
'
Valentines, my love dines
With her tall red wine
Treated as if just divine
The sun across
An island shines
For us to all unwind
Like a ball of twine
Bottom line...
All is fine...
As from lots of dollar signs
Twenty grand all combined
On who has broken
A heavy wall of mine
Me... now called a swine?!
I then went out of mind
By sodium with alkaline
While not my style... she...
Staying silent... I'm...
On trial
Caught shouting...
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HAPPY F$$$'N VIOLENT TIMES!
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Poetry Written By Kirk Lawrence